Let go of the past

The winter rain in S City is always wet, cold and sticky, and a continuous mist is pulled out from the sky and the earth. In the evening, the gradually dense raindrops began to hit the glass of the outer wall, and the mottled glass was illuminated by the neon lights color.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was unexpectedly crisp and pleasant against the background of the noisy rain. The young man stared intently at the computer screen in front of him. The light above his head came down and spread along his handsome profile to open two buttons. The collar of the shirt reveals a small section of white collarbone that is looming.The intercom phone on the desktop rang suddenly, and the young man's eyes were still fixed on the computer, and he stretched out a hand to pick up the receiver, and said softly, "Hello?"

"President Li, something is wrong!"

The young man's hands paused for a while, and then he continued to work on the matter at hand, and asked slowly, "What's the matter? Talk slowly."

"Ji Dong just came out of the meeting room, and his face was probably irritated by that group of people again. Now he shuts himself in the office, locks the door and no one sees him."

The corner of the young man's mouth turned up, "Then let him calm down for a while."

"No way," the executive secretary said anxiously, "A group of people are eager to ask him to sign, and if they can't knock on the door, they all pile up here." Afraid that the other party might not believe him, the secretary took the microphone away, turned to the direction where the voices were buzzing, and raised his hand. He shouted loudly: "Mr. Li, listen to it, listen to it yourself, they are still discussing it, and they asked the Information Technology Department to crack the password if they really couldn't do it. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?"

The young man clamped the phone on his shoulder, turned the chair to the computer on the far right, and manipulated the keyboard with both hands to call up the main control interface of the access control system. After two or three seconds, he said: "Your iris identity has been set to administrator authority, You can open the door for them."

"..." The executive secretary complained in a messy heart: I don't need such empowerment.

"Mr. Li," the executive secretary said speechlessly, "I'm sorry I forgot that you are the director of the information technology department, but the reason I made this call was not to ask you to open the door for them in a literal sense."

Li Ziqing patiently corrected her slip of the tongue: "You opened the door for them."

What thefuck!

The executive secretary calmed down his frantic mood: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Li, you know that is not an ordinary and mediocre door, it is the door of Director Ji's office. If I need to add another attributive, it is to be provoked." Anger, the door of Director Ji's office that is about to turn into a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus!"

Li Ziqing paused for a moment, cleared his throat and said, "Your boss is a very cultivated person with excellent emotional control skills, he—"

"My God!" The executive secretary interrupted him with a sharp cry: "Dong Ji threw something inside!"

Li Ziqing: "..."

The elevator went all the way to the top floor, and when the ding-dong opened, everyone who heard the sound hurriedly lined up and stood up in line. With an expression of worshiping the savior, they looked at Li Ziqing devoutly and excitedly, and the executive secretary stepped on his high heels, bang bang He came up to him with a thud, and cried loudly: "Mr. Li, you've come! There has been no movement since the loud noise just now. Director Ji jumped off the building, right?"

Li Ziqing quickened his pace: "...Then why don't you open the door!"

The executive secretary Xiao Suibu followed Li Ziqing who was walking towards the chairman's office, and defended himself: "I'm afraid, what if I didn't jump off the building!"

Li Ziqing couldn't care less about complaining about her, walked to the door, passed the iris recognition verification, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open vigorously, his tone couldn't hide his anxiety: "Ji Bing!"

In the middle of the huge office, standing in a mess with his back to the door, Ji Bing, who was tearing up a stack of documents in his hand, turned around and saw a group of subordinates with different expressions suddenly appearing, and Li Zi, who had panicked eyes. Qing, stunned for a moment, asked: "What's wrong?"

Li Ziqing's expression quickly returned to normal, he raised his foot and approached, and by the way threw a pot: "They said you jumped off the building."

Ji Bing: "..."

The executive secretary looked down at the colored diamonds on the high heels: "...Ji Dong, shredders are easier to use than hands."

A few people from behind filed in, waving documents in their hands like fans calling, shouting: "Director Ji, there is a document that needs your signature."

"It's off work." Ji Bing said stiffly, "Come back tomorrow."

Everyone: "..."

Li Ziqing's executive secretary gave him a wink. The other party received the signal accurately, turned around and persuaded everyone to go out, and closed the door with his hand.

Li Ziqing looked back at Ji Bing, but didn't speak immediately. He just put his hand into his jacket pocket, took out a piece of chocolate, peeled it off and handed it to Ji Bing's mouth.

Li Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "I'll count to three."

Ji Bing grabbed the opponent's hand and put the chocolate into his mouth. He didn't forget to wipe the oil halfway, and kissed the back of the opponent's hand. Don't you like sweets? Why are you still carrying candy in your pocket all day long?"

"Jiang Xiaomei's." Li Ziqing said, "Ever since she fainted once due to hypoglycemia, she never forgets to pack these things in my pocket."

Ji Bing said approvingly: "It's time to consider giving her a raise."

Li Ziqing didn't forget the main topic: "What's the matter with you? Shareholders' meetings have been noisy before, and I've never seen you so angry."

One sentence brought Ji Bing's mood back to reality from the short-lived joy. A fierce light flashed across his narrow and deep eyes, and he said in a low voice: "They want to withdraw their investment in the German laboratory, and more than half of the people voted against it. I guess I have formed a faction in private." He sneered: "It's a pity that I have a veto, and those people only look at the small profits in front of them, and they are timid and do not seek to make progress. This project is my father's painstaking effort. There's no way I'd let it die stillborn."

Li Ziqing leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Your father should be very happy to hear you say that."

Ji Bing frowned displeasedly: "Your father?"

Li Ziqing changed his words helplessly and amusedly: "Our father."

Ji Bing threw the half-torn document in his hand on the desk, freed his hand and hugged Li Ziqing into his arms, his lips were close to each other, and the mouths of each other were instantly filled with the sweet taste of chocolate.

Li Ziqing's reaction gradually changed from being passive to passionately kissing back, and even stretched out his hand to grab the back of Ji Bing's head. His rapid and heavy breathing gradually rose, and the lingering kiss parted. Ji Bing's deep eyes shone with a dangerous light. , The next moment, Li Ziqing was picked up by him and placed on the large desk behind him.

"Don't..." Li Ziqing resisted his approaching body, the chest touched by his palm was fierce and hot, and it was so magical that he didn't want to move away.

"Don't you want to?" The bewitchment from the devil defeated his psychological defense step by step.

Li Ziqing turned his face away, and the light above his head shone with embarrassment, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

Ji Bing kissed his mouth again, "People have three urgencies."

Li Ziqing held down the hand of the other party who wanted to untie his belt buckle, and said while dodging: "You can't even keep your father's project, and you still have the face to do this kind of thing in the office he left for you?"

"..." A sentence pierced hard into my heart.

Ji Bing let go of his hand and turned his back angrily: "With me here, this project is absolutely safe."

Li Ziqing jumped off the table, walked in front of him, smiled and said: "The voice of opposition is definitely not from the fact that you took over the company, but why didn't they dare to bring it up when your father was here?" , it’s nothing more than you didn’t give them enough reassurance.”

Ji Bing's eyes darkened: "I know."

A hint of distress flashed in Li Ziqing's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to caress his face, feeling the roughness of the new stubble on his palm, and his voice softened involuntarily: "Take your time, you won't be able to take over the company until now." For a year, no one can teach you what is the most correct way. So many eyes are staring at you, admiring or questioning, but they all hope that you can lead them to create more brilliance. Don’t be afraid, Don't doubt yourself, you are Ji Bing, this is your way, no one can interfere, go forward boldly, I will accompany you."

The car drove into Ji's mansion, and the butler came up to him, holding an umbrella in his hand to block the fine snow falling from the sky, and said to Ji Bing, "Madam is back."

Li Ziqing got out from the other side of the car door, with the driver's umbrella above his head. He must have heard the butler's words, and replied, "I guess it's just a few days ago."

The housekeeper nodded, "The day after tomorrow is the first anniversary of the master, and I will definitely come back."

Ji Bing didn't seem to be listening to the conversation between the two. He stretched out his hand outside the edge of the umbrella and caught a few crystal clear snowflakes. The tiny chill was quickly dissipated by the warmth of his palm, and the melted water droplets were like teardrops, following the texture of his skin Rolled to the ground.

"Ji Bing." Li Ziqing called him out of his dazed state, looked at him gently with his eyes, grabbed his water-stained hand, led him into the falling snow and ran to the main house.

The bright crystal chandelier was turned on at home, and the warm yellow color instantly simmered out an indescribable warmth in people's hearts. At the dining table not far away, Jiang Xiaomei put the last dish on it, and looked up to see the huge arched floor-to-ceiling windows. It was snowing all over the sky, and he went around with a face full of joy, raised his head and exclaimed: "Wow."

There was a crisp door lock twisting sound from the entrance, she turned around and saw the two people entering the room, she shouted with sparkling eyes: "Master Ji Bing, Master Ziqing, it's snowing!"

Li Ziqing flicked the snowflakes off his clothes, and responded with a smile: "If I can stay overnight, maybe tomorrow I can go to the yard to build a snowman."

"I didn't mean to pour cold water on you," Ji Bing smiled lightly, "but your wish will probably come true."

"Master Ji Bing, you're such a disappointment!" Jiang Xiaomei said unwillingly, "Can't you have some good expectations?"

"That's right." Li Ziqing complained, "This kind of person is the most boring."

Ji Bing: "..."

The housekeeper smiled and smoothed things over: "The snow in City S is not as good as that in the north, and it really can't accumulate."

Ji Bing suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head to look into Li Ziqing's eyes, looked at himself in his pupils, and said slowly: "Then find a chance and go to the Forbidden City to see the snow."

Li Ziqing looked at him steadily, nodded, "Okay."

The housekeeper and Jiang Xiaomei looked at each other, and then looked away very winkingly.

Aunt Liu's figure suddenly appeared at the stairs on the second floor, and she smiled as she walked down, "I'm back."

After entering the room, Ji Bing looked up at her and asked in a natural tone, "Where's my mother?"

"My wife said she was not feeling well and wanted to rest early."

Ji Bing opened the chair and sat down, took the hot towel from Jiang Xiaomei to wipe his hands, and said calmly without raising his head: "Since you're back, can't the whole family sit down and have a meal together?"

Aunt Liu looked at the housekeeper in embarrassment, but the housekeeper understood, walked over to Ji Bing and said, "Young Master, Madam just came back, let her take it easy."

Ji Bing stared at the rich dishes in front of him, paused, and said, "Okay, let her slow down."

Li Ziqing walked over and squeezed his shoulder, and said softly: "I know you just want her to come down to have dinner together, but she is not only your mother, but also a woman, and the blow of her husband's death will last a long time, especially Back to this place full of memories, what mood do you want her to sit at this table to eat again?" He brushed the other side's hair, and said slowly: "You still have me, but she has nothing there is none left."

After a while, Ji Bing responded with one word: "En."

Li Ziqing turned to face the rest of the people, and said to them: "Let's eat together today, you young master Ji Bing is afraid of being deserted, so let's make some fun."

Jiang Xiaomei was the first to stand up and join in the cheers: "Okay, okay, Master Ziqing is the best, ah, Master Ji Bing is also good, but he is the second best!"

Aunt Liu scolded her with a smile, but her expression was also excited, she rubbed her hands together and said, "Then I'll go and change."

"Ah!" Jiang Xiaomei said: "I will go too, life must have a sense of ritual!"

The butler shook his head and sent the two ceremonial ladies away, glanced at the dining table, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of wine."

Ji Bing nodded, and Li Ziqing confessed: "The temperature is lower, he has to get up early tomorrow."

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't I know I had to get up early?"

Li Ziqing looked at him with a smile: "Your executive secretary sent me a message just now, saying that there is no document for review and signature today, and it will be prepared in advance on your desk tomorrow morning. You have to complete all the documents before the meeting at 08:30. Look it over and sign it. Don't look at me like that, this is the price you have to pay for shutting yourself in your office today for an hour of useless fire."

Ji Bing: "..."

The adult world is so cruel.